Figurative Language - Blog Posts

friday-is-unfunny

1 year ago

Lovestruck

Lovesick

Party Animal

Strawberry Jam

Funny Bone

My random Poetry

How quaint the thought of your touch,

Like the north wind's tender embrace to the eastern sea.

I live among the fish,

Deep down in the shallowest of waters.

A little drop in a pond of an endless sea.

Tumbling to and fro through the unwavering current.

To feel the roughness of your hands,

Like the rough edges of the shores.

Carved through the ever flowing waters,

Much like my every flowing love for you.